Luyện nghe bài hát The Beef is On

It's hell up in Harlem, my main man caught a bad one
Wetted by a magnum when he didn't none
goes to show you, that even when you're respected
Brothers'll still try ya if they think butt-naked

So I went uptown to get the
To see who the whole thing go down
Word on the had it
Some kids the Bronx with automatics, came to start static

Some new jacks at the game to get a name
Had a point to prove move
So I can't to get 'em all straight
It's a big when I retaliate

Steam, I let it off
And I can't to set it off
To revenge my main man that's
And as sure as my is Kane, word is bond

The is on
(Once again on)
You got
(Once it's on)
You got beef, you better save it for the muthafuckin' market

It's time to show how to get hard
Callin' a hit squad and all these clown's ciddard
For tryin' to friddont and the middood
But when I get rid dude, dude

So I took a trip to Brooklyn
'Bed-stuy is where I was lookin'
For my boys Roosevelt, Albany and Marcy
Plus, I got a over in Canarsie

I'm talkin about ill brothers that don't
They sit around watchin' all day
So we go, headed up to they scene
deep in a van like the A-Team

We up to see what this joint's about
When one of my boys in the van pointed em out
So without delay we
And started shootin' like it was target

When saw that we wasn't messin' around
One tried to run, so I had to him down
I the kid by the corner store deli
him in the belly like I was Jeff Kelley

I did his jugular vein, violent
back to see my crew made the rest silent
We sent fifteen to Trapper John
the beef was on

(Once again on)
You got
(Once again on)
You got beef, you better save it for the meat market

I don't happen to trust
I sort of figured if you thought I was
mop the street up with me
And I got to kill a lot more of your
To put you in place
(You send your boys in, I send 'em back in a bag)

screamed about a homicide
But I came to shut em down, all the drama died
I plead insanity I got a jam with me
And we roll the Corleone family

I bring the boys that'll bring the
In the aftermath everything's
Like a crew of
And brothers that want beef, I make em

So don't even front and try to put it as if ruff
'Cos soon as I see ya, best believe I'ma call bluff
And everyone else that to press up on me tough
Have fallen and can't get up

My is a ill one 'cos I'm a real one
Lorda mercy 'nuff
A gangster, a khan, a and a don
for the beef to be on